I don’t really have a lot of words today.
Just three, in fact. The three that rule my days and have of late left me completely blissed out when this creature decides to randomly take a nap and give me a break.
WIDE.SLAM.OPEN.
That’s all.
I’ll let his face say the rest.
Like this:
Like Loading...
Very true statement, I can attest to that!! Adorable, but wide.slam.open indeed! Little Cutie Patootie!!
He’s really cute! My little man is toddling around now and into everything. He discovered yesterday that he can swing the kitchen trash can lid open and pull out what’s inside . . . *sigh*
I’m with you that those napping hours are “bliss” and at the same time those crazy waking hours are blissful in their own way.
Shirley–you know him well.
Anaise–Cabinets…trash cans…pulling my hair out. I’m with you on the bliss. I wouldn’t trade the chaos for anything.
Such an adorable face. How could he possibly give you any troubles……
Rachel, it’s the very best possible, Dennis-the-Menace kind of trouble. Love it!
________________________________
You’ve got a Denis the Menis and I’ve got a Calvin and Hobbes!